Morphine, Jane Scarpantoni - The Night lyrics
[Morphine, Jane Scarpantoni - The Night lyrics]
A little girl lost in the woods
You're a folktale the unexplainable
You're a bedtime story
The one that keeps the curtains closed
I hope you're waiting for me
'Cause, I can't make it on my own
I can't make it on my own
It's too dark to see the landmarks
And I don't want your good luck charms
I hope you're waiting for me
'Cross your carpet of stars
You're the night, Lilah
You're everything that we can't see lilah
You're the possibility
You're the bedtime story
The one that keeps the curtains closed
And I hope you're waiting for me
'Cause, I can't make it on my own
I can't make it on my own
Unknown the unlit world of old
You're the sounds I've never heard before
Off the map where the wild things grow
Another world outside my door
Here I stand, I'm all alone
Driving down the pitch-black road
Lilah, you're my only home
And I can't make it on my own
You're a bedtime story
The one that keeps the curtains closed
I hope you're waiting for me
'Cause, I can't make it on my own
I can't make it on my own
You're the can falling off the
Wall with the door
That slams at the end of the hall
You're the silence
Stars see the sun in the yard